Date: Sat, 25 Jun 2005 07:19:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige
Subject: The Abandoned Boy - Chapter 37
DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions
of sexual activities between men, teenage boys, and between men and
teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this
type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you
are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope
you enjoy it!
Author's Note: Please accept my apologies for the long break between
chapters. Unfortunately, we've had a couple of deaths in our family
recently, and I've been unable, up until now to write. I'm back now
though. So enjoy!
The Abandoned Boy
Chapter 37
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Tom and the boys all stared at me with fearful eyes, as I glared back at
them. I could see that Tom's eyes were watering up.
"Some babysitter you turned out to be!" I snarled, glaring angrily at
him. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"
Tom looked miserably at me, as his eyes brimmed with tears. One broke
loose and trickled down his face.
"I..." he started to say, but became choked up.
Simon's lips start to tremble a little then too.
Ethan stood up and stepped out from behind Tom, wiping his mouth dry. He
took a wary step toward me.
"It's not their fault. I'm the one to blame," he said, looking me
directly in the eyes. "I talked Simon into attacking Tom. Tom really
didn't want us to do anything. He tried to stop us, but... he couldn't."
"That's why he was yelling so euphorically as he dumped his load down
your throat I expect," I said, sarcastically glaring at Ethan. "You
don't have to cover up for him!"
His lips trembling, and his eyes filled with tears, Tom shuffled toward
me the best he could, given the fact his pants were down around his
ankles yet.
Sniffling an avoiding looking into my eyes, he very shakily told me what
had happened.
When he finished, he added "It's all my fault, not their's. I sh-should
n-never have let it happen!"
He finally looked miserably into my eyes then, as another tear rolled
down his cheek. I continued glaring at him, not sure what to say.
"I'm s-so s-sorry if I've h-hurt you!" Tom said, on the verge now of
bursting out crying.
Quietly, Simon got up and came over then. He wedged himself between Tom
and myself. I looked down at him.
Softly he said "I'm sorry Greg. I know what we did was wrong... for a
lot of reasons I guess... but Greg, you have to believe that nobody meant
to hurt you! If we did, we're all sorry for it! We all love you very
much! We love each other too though! Ethan and I are old enough now to
decide if we want to be physical with someone. Both of us know that we
only want to be with each other most of the time. But sometimes... we
have really strong feelings for someone else that we care about too, and
we want to be with them too. We love you and we love Tom too. When he
walked in on us, he got so horny over what we were doing with each other,
we couldn't not help him out! We'd have done the same thing for you, if
it had been you who'd walked in on us! We didn't give Tom a choice
Greg! He didn't want us to do what we did. He DID try to stop us,
but... we kept going, and finally he just couldn't stop us anymore. You
wouldn't have been able to either. So... if you're gonna be mad at
anyone, it's me and Ethan you should be mad at. Don't be mad at Tom!"
I stared at Simon for a minute. He was able to continue looking me in
the eye - probably because of his confidence in my love for him. His
ability to look directly at me caused me to consider what he'd said. I
began to understand a little bit how things could've gotten out of hand,
but I was still upset with Tom for not stopping it. It wasn't that I was
jealous. It was that it broke my self-imposed, actually, what I had
thought had been Tom's and my self-imposed rules about not having sex
with the boys. I knew Tom was physically attracted to them - especially
to Ethan. And God knew I was physically attracted to both of them. But
we'd agreed not to touch them, so that we wouldn't take a chance on
ruining our relationships with them!
"I know we all love each other," I said, finally, in a somewhat calmer
tone. "And, I'm not going to lie to you. I know Tom is attracted to
you, and so am I. You're both fantastic looking guys. It's just that
it's not right for me or Tom to be with you guys if we're supposed to be
father-figures to you. If a father and son have sex, it changes the way
things are between them. Children need to know that they can go to their
parents with all of their problems, and that the parents will love them
unconditionally. If you add a sexual relationship between parent and
child, that adds a lot of extra baggage to the relationship that
shouldn't be there. It takes away the purity of the love between the
parent and child too. It changes things in a way that I don't want to
see our relationships changed. And Simon, I believe Tom could've stopped
you if he really wanted to!"
Simon looked down at the floor then, a mask of disappointment mixed with
guilt on his face. I looked at Tom. He was looking at me with a
devastated look. As I looked at him, he began weeping openly.
When Ethan saw Tom begin to cry, he looked stricken. He was clearly
upset that I was still blaming Tom. He stepped back up to me then, and
looked into my eyes again. Then, in an angry tone he said, "That's not
true! He couldn't stop us! You couldn't have either!"
I looked at him a little incredulously. Simon looked pau at him a little
suprised by his outburst too. Then, I saw Ethan nod imperceptably in my
direction. Simon's eyes suddenly got larger, and he looked very
nervous. He gulped but nodded almost imperceptibly. Suddenly, the two
of them moved closer to me, reached down and began groping me, and
squeezing my ass.
"What the fuck?" I exlaimed, incredulously, as Simon's hand slid down
into my pants and gently pulled my dick up, then wrapped around it. At
the same time, Ethan's hand slid down the back of my pants, and his hand
caressed my ass.
Ethan looked at me. The anger had left his eyes. His look had softened
into a wanton, loving look. he leaned into my ear and softly whispered,
"We love you as much as we love Tom, and we want to show you how it was
for him! We'll prove to you that it wasn't his fault."
I was shocked, and started to protest as together, Ethan and Simon
unbuckled my belt, opened my pants, and pulled them and my boxers down.
"STOP!" I cried, as Simon knelt and slid his mouth over my semi-erect
dick.
As I tried to push Simon off, Ethan stepped behind me and squatted down.
"Damn what a great ass!" I heard him say.
Then, I felt my ass cheeks being splayed, and Ethan's tongue raking over
my anus.
"OOHHHHHH!!!!!" I cried, as they both went to work on me.
Still sniffling, Tom looked at me and said, "This is what they did to
me!"
I tried to stop the boys, but I couldn't. They both held on tightly to
me, and continued sucking and rimming me. Within a half minute, there
was no way I wanted them to stop anymore either. What they were doing to
me felt too good for me try and stop them anymore.
"Let them go," Tom said, stepping over to me, and looking sadly at me.
"Enjoy what they're doing. I think they're trying to make things even
between us."
I looked at Tom with anguish over being so weak that I couldn't stop
them. He just smiled wryly at me.
By then, I couldn't stop them if I'd wanted to, so, I gave up and let
them ravage me. All I could do was give Tom a weak half-smile, and reach
out and caress his cheek, wiping away some of his tears.
"OK... I get it!" I said. "You're forgiven."
Tom smiled more brightly then, and I felt Simon squeeze my balls gently,
and Ethan rub his hands up and down my thighs a moment. I took that to
be their approval.
Tom stepped over next to me then. He pulled up my shirt and leaned down
and began sucking on my nipple. I couldn't believe how great I felt!
About a minute later, With Simon sucking my dick, Ethan drilling his
tongue through my sphincter, fucking it in and out of me, and Tom
nibbling my nipple, I felt my orgasm building.
A half minute later, with a cry, I blew a load of hot cum down my
foster-son's throat.
Simon quickly swallowed it, making room for me to deposit more in his
mouth. Ethan and Tom kept on working on me.
I spasmed several more times, flooding Simon's mouth each time, before my
orgasm finally came to an end.
When I'd finished cumming, Tom and the boys backed off me. The boys were
both smiling up at me, and Tom was looking hopefully at me. Ethan got up
and stepped around in front of me.
"I noticed you were able to stop us as well as Tom was!" Ethan said,
smirking at me, but looking a little belligerently at me yet.
Panting, I turned pink in the face. Simon stood up and hugged me, and
kissed me on the cheek.
"We all love you Greg!" he said. "Just like we all love Tom too!
Nothing bad happened here tonight. Me and Ethan just showed the two of
you how we feel about you! We both love both of you! And you and Tom
love each other too. Nobody cheated on anyone! If you and Tom really
don't want to be physical with us, Ethan and I won't do anything like it
again! I love you both and I'm sorry if anything I did hurt either of
you. I don't want anything to ruin things for us, and if you think this
will, then we won't do it again. I know Ethan feels the same way. Now,
I know it's earlier than usual, but Please, can we all just get
completely naked and go snuggle? We need to all make up with each
other."
"I'm sorry too," Ethan said, looking down at the floor for a change.
"What Si said is how I feel too."
I looked at Tom. His face was a mixture of emotions.
"I'm really sorry Greg!" he said, still snuffling a little from his
earlier bout of crying. "Did you really mean it when you said you
forgive me?"
I stood looking at them all for a moment, my thoughts a complete jumble.
"Please?" Simon asked, looking up at me in an almost helpless way.
A little sheepishly, I finally gave in and said, "OK, I can see what
happened, and how Tom couldn't stop you. I'm sorry for being so hard on
you Tom. I get it! And yes, I forgive you!"
Tom smiled a little then, and looked extremely relieved.
"I can understand your point of view too I guess," I said, looking at the
boys. "But guys... I'm serious! Tom and I are supposed to be like
fathers to you. We love you very much, and yeah - we do think you're
both gorgeous guys! But! We love you too much to ruin what we have with
you! Fathers don't do this with their kids! We want to be your
fathers! For that to work, we need things to be like they were before.
You can't attack us like this anymore! If you do, things will change,
and they won't be as good as they've been!" I said.
"Um... I agree with Greg!" Tom added, looking a little warily at me yet.
I smiled at him and held out my hand to him. He took it in his, and let
me squeeze his hand. He smiled thankfully then, and I saw his eyes
tearing up again.
"We promise!" Simon said, smiling.
"Okay," Ethan said, sounding slightly dejected. I reached over and
mussed his hair a little, causing a somewhat bashful smile to appear on
his face as he looked at us.
"Let's go snuggle then," I said, smiling at them.
* * *
Tom and I finished stripping, and the four of us all headed to our
bedroom.
At first, as we snuggled together, it seemed a little awkward and
strained yet. It was a little different than usual, because Tom and I
took turns lying with each of the boys, talking quietly with them,
reiterating our paternal love for them. They each apologized again for
taking things too far. Then, Tom and I spoke to each other too. He
couldn't stop apologizing for letting the boys take advantage of him. I
told him that after they'd taken advantage of me, I understood how it
could happen. We shared a tender kiss then. After that, I suggested we
let the subject drop finally, and things felt more like usual again.
We romped around wrestling with each other, and tickling each other a
little bit then. Finally, we all laid down together, snuggled up to one
another under the covers, to rest.
Suddenly Simon said, "Oh my God! What happened when Rob met his birth
mother?"
I told them all about Sandy, and our dinner then. They were all very
happy that things had worked out so well for Rob.
After a while, as we'd spent quite a while in bed together, I noticed it
was getting late. We were all yawning too by then.
"Time for bed guys!" I said.
They both grumbled a little, but got up, said good-night, and wandered
off toward Simon's room, with Buddy, who'd been curled up in the corner
of my room sleeping, following them.
* * *
Tom and I got up and quickly tucked the sheets and blankets back in the
bed, then we hopped back in together.
I noticed that Tom was looking a little uncertainly at me.
"c'm'ere," I said, reaching for him.
He smiled then and scootched over to me. I wrapped my arm around the
back of his neck, so it was resting over his shoulders, and our hips were
touching.
"I'm really sorry for what happened," he said, quietly.
"I know," I said. "And don't worry. I get it. Half a minute of them
working me over, and there was no way I was gonna stop them. So I get
how you got "sucked" in, if you'll pardon the pun!"
We both chuckled a little.
"Thanks Greg! I love Simon and Ethan very much. But I do love them as a
father loves a son. You're the only MAN I love or want. You have to
believe that!" he said.
"I do believe you Tom. And I feel the exact same way about you, and
about our boys, as you do about me and them!" I said.
Tom smiled broadly then. I could see his eyes were glistening. I could
tell by how mine felt, that they must've been too. Tom rolled onto his
side then, pressing himself up against my side. His penis was
semi-erect, as it and his scrotum pressed up against my thigh. I pulled
my arm up around him, as he nuzzled his shoulder into the crook of my
armpit, resting his head on my shoulder.
"I love you Greg!" he said, softly.
"I love you too Tom," I replied.
We were both quiet then. After a couple minutes, I could tell by his
slow, rhythmic breathing, and the fact his penis had gone flacid, that
Tom had fallen asleep. Smiling to myself, I reached over and turned out
the light, then tucked the covers in a little better around us. A few
minutes later, I too fell asleep.
* * *
Down the hallway in Simon's room, Simon and Ethan were lying snuggled
together in bed.
"Eeeth?" Simon asked.
"Yeah?" Ethan asked in return.
"We can't let what happened tonight, happen again, OK?" Simon asked.
Ethan was silent a minute.
Simon said, "Because I love Greg, and I need him. I can't let anything
ruin what I've got."
Ethan thought a moment and said, "I understand Si. And nothing'll ever
ruin what you have with Greg. Don't worry about that!"
"But, I do have to worry about that!" Simon said. "It's different for
me, than it is for you. You have your mother. I only have Greg. He's
only my legal guardian. If he gets mad at me, he could give me up!"
"Yeah!" Ethan snorted, chuckling a little. "Like he'd ever give you
away! C'mon Si! Tell me you don't really worry about that happening!"
"Well..." Simon began.
"Simon!" Ethan said, partially sitting up and leaning on his elbow to
peer more closely at Simon in the darkness, as he hedged. "You have to
believe that Greg loves you and always will, and that he'd NEVER give you
away! You do believe that, don't you?"
"Yeah, I guess," Simon said, finally.
"You don't sound very convinced!" Ethan said.
"I am," Simon said. "I know he'd keep me. But... I just want things to
be good between us, like they are now. If we try to have sex with them
again, it might change things! I need things to be good with Greg!
So... we can't do anything like that again, OK?"
"OK, I get it," Ethan said.
"Good! Then snuggle back over here!" Simon said. He reached for Ethan's
penis then, and gave it a tug.
"Oh! I see. You just want it to be me and you alone all the time!"
Ethan said grinning.
In the darkness, Simon could see Ethan's teeth showing, and knew he was
grinning.
"OF course!" he said, coyly. Then he dove beneath the covers and went
down on Ethan.
"OH!" Ethan gasped as Simon's mouth slid down over the length of his
semi-rigid dick.
Simon smiled to himself as he began sucking up and down Ethan's dick,
which nearly instantly became fully rigid in his mouth.
Ethan grinned and laid back. He reached under the blankets and wrapped
his hands gently around Simon's head, which was bobbing up and down, and
ran his hands through Simon's luxurious hair.
Simon loved the feeling of Ethan's fingertips lovingly rubbing his scalp,
as he pleasured him. He cupped Ethan's scrotum in his left hand and
gently fondled his testicles, as he wrapped his right hand around the
base of Ethan's cock and began pumping up and down it, as his mouth slid
up and down the upper half. Breathing in through his nose, he smelled
the delicate musky scent of Ethan's crotch. It made his own dick flex
with excitement. He began sucking up and down a little faster on Ethan's
dick then, much to Ethan's great pleasure.
A minute later Ethan began moaning every so often, and moving his hips up
and down slightly off the bed, as he felt his orgasm building. Simon
sped up a little in response. A moment later, Ethan's heavier breathing,
and the fact that his testicles seemed larger, and had drawn up closer to
his body, signalled his imminent orgasm.
"OHHHH!" Ethan gasped a moment later, as he forcefully blew a a load of
cum into Simon's mouth.
Ethan's ejaculate hit Simon in the back of his throat, coating his
tonsils. Quickly he swallowed, making room for more. He loved the
slightly salty flavor of Ethan's cum!
As Simon continued sliding his mouth up and down Ethan's rod, Ethan
spasmed and shot more cum down his throat, ejaculating a total of seven
times, before his orgasm finally ended. Simon continued sucking on
Ethan's penis even afterward, until Ethan's body shuddered one more time,
oozing a last bit of cum out his urethra, which Simon happily licked up.
"OK, I'm done!" Ethan said, chuckling and pushing Simon off him. "How
about you let me do you now!"
Simon crawled out from under the covers then, smiling, and laid down next
to Ethan. The two rested together for a minute, then Ethan smiled and
ducked under the covers. A few minutes later, due to his expert
tonguework, he had Simon thrashing about and moaning passionately, as he
emptied his balls into Ethan's waiting mouth.
When Simon's orgasm ended, Ethan continued sucking on him, as Simon had
done for him, until Simon too had oozed the last of his cum. Once he'd
licked Simon clean and dry, Ethan crawled back out from under the covers,
and snuggled up to Simon. Soon the two had fallen asleep in each other's
arms.
* * *
The next morning, things seemed to be back to normal. As they walked
into the kitchen for breakfast, we could tell by the smiles on the boys'
faces, and their flushed pigment, that they'd had a good time with each
other in the shower. Tom and I had been intimate as well. Tom had
gotten up and closed the bedroom door, then asked me to fuck him, which I
had been pleased to oblige him with.
As we sat down to eat, we all looked at each other smiling a bit
stupidly. Nobody said much.
As we ate, I noticed that Simon appeared to be thinking something over.
"Problem?" I asked, looking at him.
He was lost in thought, and didn't realize I'd spoken to him.
"Simon!" I said.
"Huh?" he asked, shaking his head and blinking, then looking at me.
I chuckled and said, "Do you have a problem you need to talk about?"
Simon tinged a little pink in the face and said, "no..."
"But?" I asked, at his obvious indecision about asking about whatever was
bothering him.
"Well... When a guy's older, like you guys... do you cum more than guys
our age?" he asked.
"Huh?" I asked, completely floored by the question. It wasn't at all
what I expected.
We were all looking at Simon, who was turning red in the face.
"Well, it's just that last night, when you came... you came a LOT!" he
said, looking at me, and turning even redder in the face.
Tom and I both burst out laughing. Ethan wasn't laughing though.
"What's that supposed to mean?" he asked, looking a little upset.
Simon looked at him and realized he'd stepped on Ethan's toes a little.
"Nothing! Don't go getting jealous. You cum a lot too. It's just Greg
put out a real flood!" Simon said.
Tom was still laughing, although it was my turn to blush.
"Simon. Most guys ejaculate about the same amount of semen, but it
depends on a lot of things too. Health, diet, when you last had an
orgasm. It had been a while since my last orgasm, I'm in good health and
eat well, so I came a bit more than some guys might. Of course later,
when Tom and I were together, I probably didn't cum as much. You and
Ethan do it so much, you never give the poor boy enough time to replenish
so he can give you a larger load when he cums!" I said.
Ethan smiled then, and Tom chuckled again, as Simon digested what I said.
"I don't know what you're laughing about Tom!" Ethan said. "Greg you
really need to service your man a little more often! He almost drowned
me last night!"
He and Simon started to laugh then, as Tom quieted down and we both
looked at each other, smiling foolishly, and turning red in the face.
"Well..." I said. "That had been our plan, but we were both hijacked
before we could take care of each other!"
Ethan and Simon both stopped laughing then, and looked guilty.
"It's OK. We're through with that subject," I said. "I was just
pointing ou that we hadn't gotten to it yet. That's all!"
"So... were you saving it up so you could give each other a big load?"
Simon asked.
Tom, Ethan and I all laughed then.
"NO!" I said. "Jeeze. Tom. We gotta do it at least twice a day from
now on I guess!"
"Suits me fine!" Tom said, grinning.
"Only two times?" Simon asked. He and Ethan were both looking soberly at
us.
"Do you really slow down that much when you got old?" Ethan asked.
"OLD???" Tom and I both exploded at once.
Ethan and Simon both burst out laughing then.
"Gotcha!" Ethan cried, jubilantly.
"Although..." Simon said, turning sober. "Two times a day doesn't seem
like that much really!"
Tom and I both laughed.
"Well, we're older than you guys, and past our sexual primes - which
you're both going through now! So... our appetites aren't quite as
ravenous as yours'!" I said.
"Yeah, and besides, we're a lot busier than you guys are!" Tom added.
"So enjoy it while you can!" I said. "Cause when you get older you'll
slow down too! For one reason or another!"
Ethan and Simon looked at each other. Suddenly they both said "NAhhh!"
Tom and I burst out laughing then, and the two of them joined in.
The rest of our breakfast was filled with good-natured, suggestive banter
then.
* * *
The rest of the week went by quickly, and soon it was Saturday. The day,
Rob, his parents, and I were traveling to Rob's birth mother's home to
meet the rest of Rob's birth family...
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The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.